gun.

If the opponent is not a novice, it means that he must have many advantages - stronger combat power, richer experience, and of course he also has sharper weapons.

After reading the exchange item list, Lu Jia was already mentally prepared.

After checking the bullet marks on the other dead bodies on the road, Lu Jia became more and more serious. Most of the bullet holes of the deceased were on the head. Although it was not the exaggeration of the gun at the center of the eyebrows, there were also the fatal injuries of the two natives. One of them was still struggling on the ground with difficulty, and the deep earthly words were murmured in his mouth, and the spasm muscles could no longer stretch their eyelids, and of course, they could not see Lu Jia approaching.

He picked up the bamboo tube on the ground and blew the arrows, collected more than a dozen arrows, Lu Jia carefully twisted the arrow's tail, and used the arrow to thrust the neck of the dying native who was still struggling.

The indigenous body twitched a moment when the arrow pierced, then let out a series of gradually weak screams and quickly stopped struggling. Lu Jia quietly observed the indigenous reaction, and then carefully put a poisonous arrow into the blow tube.

"Blowing the tube poison arrow: effective range of 12 meters, anesthetic toxin, fastest onset time: 45 seconds. (Friends, boost your lung capacity.)."

The lightweight arrow with no penetration determines that this thing can only work when it hits the exposed part. He has not undergone any training, and the probability of using this thing to knock down the opponent remotely is approximately zero. Even if he hits the neck, 45 seconds is enough for the man to leave several gun holes on himself.

However, within two or three meters, he can still ensure accuracy and may not be useful.

Lu Jia put away the arrow and found a bone knife and a short wooden spear on the ground. He tied it with a ridiculous string. The bone knife was sharp and seemed to have some lethality. The tip of the short spear was pure wooden thorns, and this outfit looked like a barbarian.

He took two more steps along the trampling marks, but the footprints did not stop, but the body disappeared.

Thinking from the perspective of others, Lu Jia denied the possibility of the other party shooting out all the pistols and bullets.

If it were him, at least one magazine would be left in the pistol, specially designed to deal with opponents who would suddenly appear from somewhere.

Another argument that supports his idea is that he has searched around him - a scattered magazine was scattered on the road just now, but there was no here, indicating that there were still bullets in the gun.

"There are still many natives chasing you, and..." After observing the footprints on the ground, Lu Jia took more than ten steps and stopped in front of another corpse.

The corpse was shot four times, two of which lifted the skull, which was very tragic.

The tip of the wooden spear in the indigenous hands was covered with blood, attracting Lu Jia's full attention.

Lu Jia hid his body and continued to walk forward, stopping at the deeper entrance of the dense forest.

He ruled out the possibility that his opponent would deliberately mislead him - there were only a dozen savages falling on the road, and with the scale of that settlement, there were dozens of all the middle-aged men, and they would not be killed so quickly, and the pursuit would definitely continue.

This is the real layout advantage.

Lu Jia thought in his heart whether to chase him or not.

With his absolute layman's sneaking skills, he entered the hunting circle and was likely to be discovered by the natives before seeing his opponent.

But if that person is allowed to get rid of the savage, then Lu Jia's advantage will be reduced - he loses the possibility of winning in the chaos, and that person's disadvantage is only some injuries that are unknown.

Lu Jia believed that the injury on the man's body would not be too severe when he got rid of the savage. He was sure that the "opponent" would be able to get rid of the savage. Just like he could get rid of the puma, the god of death would never allow either party to fall into a desperate situation due to the "map".

Both options, either one has a great possibility of letting Lu Jia fall into a passive position. More importantly, except for having a gun, Lu Jia knows nothing about that person. He is very taboo about this. The battle in front of him is about life, so he cannot rush in just like a bet on his life.

Lu Jia thought for a while, turned around and sneaked to the vicinity of the savage settlement, picked up the arrow and blew it hard, and the air in his lungs erupted through a small bamboo tube. The naked vigilant was caught in an arrow on the back. Under the action of anesthetic, he felt a slight pain. When his back was completely numb and felt something was wrong, he reached out to touch the arrow on his back, and his face changed drastically. He just opened his mouth and screamed, and fell softly to the ground.

A group of native people rushed out and took advantage of this short period of time to run away Lu Jia gently entered the settlement from the other side, throwing several torches inserted on the wooden stakes on the wooden shed next to him.

Although it is a rainy and humid jungle, the chance of fire is very high. High temperatures, swamps, humus, and various risk factors determine that if you do not take precautions when igniting in the jungle, it is easy to cause disasters.

Of course, there are also measures to prevent the spread of flames in the village. The natives in the dense forests are very cautious in using fire, but if someone deliberately sets fire, it is a different matter.

Lu Jia had a solemn expression. Before the natives noticed it, several small flames had already lit.

The natives who found the fire in the backyard screamed and made remedies, but it was slower in the end. Two inconspicuous fireheads quickly ignited the entire wooden house and lit up the sky above the settlement.

Lu Jia turned around without hesitation and ran quickly, quickly disappearing into the jungle at night.

...

Staring at the fan-shaped area in front of him, Lu Jia maintained this posture for eleven hours and fifty minutes.

He was soaked in a swamp - a rope at his hand was tied to the lower end of the big leaf shrub behind him to make sure that he would not sink deep into the swamp, and the shadow of the big leaf drooping down the bush just covered half of his head that had emerged from the mud.

His entire face was covered with mud, and the top of his head was covered with mud. Even if someone lifted the shrubs above him, he would probably only treat him as a ball of mud bubbles bulging out of the mud.

In the past eleven hours and fifty-five minutes, fifty-two natives and six beasts passed by the mud, but they were completely unaware of his hiding except for a few bugs and a grass snake.

Fortunately, the pythons in the forest are not big in size, and this narrow mud does not seem to be suitable for pythons or other animals to clean the body.

The natives repeatedly searched the jungle where Lu Jia set fire to escape last night. Lu Jia watched coldly in the mud pool on the side of the road.

This is a trap, and as long as another hunter becomes alert to what happened last night, he will probably find it here.

Lu Jia was not sure whether the other party had such alertness. After all, both sides did not meet each other, but the body he saw at night with his head opened made him judge.

People who cannot control their fierceness in their hearts will not have much patience.

He waited quietly, sometimes using very concealed movements to wipe the sludge on his glasses, and carefully avoiding the light that might come in.

Lu Jia did not feel any irritability in such boring waiting. For more than ten hours, Lu Jia's heart was as calm as water and had no sleepiness.

He has not been trained and cannot wake up immediately when he is alarmed. Once he falls asleep, he will easily never wake up again.

I just don’t know when it will end. As soon as this thought arose, Lu Jia’s head relaxed and he quickly became nervous.

Silk ~

A snake leaned down from the bushes behind and slipped over Lu Jia's face lightly. Lu Jia was still motionless, as if it had really turned into a mud ball.

At this moment, his attention was concentrated under the tree thirty meters away in front of the mud.

Green field vest, thick sneakers, a mask that looks a bit similar to 307.

The difference is that the nose and lips can be seen on this mask, but the specific facial features are blurred, especially those eyes - like two glittering holes.

Sweat on the forehead dripped down her eyelashes, mixed with mud and water flowed down. Lu Jia quietly lifted the quiver from under the mud pool, which was blocked from the rocks to prevent mud from seeping into it, and controlled the accumulated water in the tube under the bush leaves.

The hunter walked around the woods outside the mud pool, searching for the remains of the fire extinguishing pile and the torn torn clothes that Lu Jia deliberately left behind.

Lu Jia raised his arm and threw something away from the mud pool. Lu Jia raised the gazebo, pulled out the stones stuffed on both sides of the blow tube, and placed them at his mouth.

Alarmed, the little snake who had just swam into the mud pond slipped and slid out along the grass.

The hunter wandered to the pond, and the vivid human skin mask showed an impatient expression. The injuries on his body were obviously much more serious than Lu Jia had expected.

His right hand was wrapped layer by layer, and blood kept oozing out of it. Lu Jia could see clearly at a distance of less than three meters.

The fine beads of sweat crawled over his mind, and the temperature of the mud seemed to have increased a little.

Lu Jia took a deep breath and blew it with all his strength as the hunter possessed himself and picked up the belt buckle. The poisonous arrow tore through the air and shot out from the shadow under the bush. The hunter, who was looking at the belt buckle, trembled his left hand and his expression immediately froze.

With a bunch of mud and water, Lu Jia thrust the wooden spear in his hand and stabbed the man on the mask. With a snap, the wooden spear was only a few centimeters and was accidentally stuck by the thick fabric of the jacket.

The masked man screamed in shock and anger, and then pulled the wooden spear away with a handful of power. The force was surprisingly huge. He threw Lu Jia down fiercely, and he tied up Lu Jia's throat with one arm.

Lu Jia's eyes turned black, and his heartbeat was pounding like a drum. He pushed his knees against the other person's chest. Taking advantage of the fatigue caused by the anesthetic attack, Lu Jia's right hand, which had obtained the space of movement, swung his cold light into the hunter's neck. Blood kept flowing out from the gaps between his fingers, and the masked man's eyes were filled with horror, incredible and despair for a moment.

A ruthless person who was not in line with his age appeared between Lu Jia's eyes. At this moment, no one would have thought that he was an ordinary student who had never killed a chicken before.

kill

kill……

Kill him

In an instant, he released more than ten hours of backlog of depression and despair. Under Lu Jia's scarlet eyes, the hoarse "rattle" sound of the masked man's throat kept ringing.

The masked man screamed hoarsely, and used his last strength to stretch out his right hand that was only alive. The blood arrow broke out from the side of his neck with the first sound.

He stared at the weapon that Lu Jia was placing on his middle finger, but it was just a sharp-sharp copper key. Surprise and resentment appeared on his face at the same time, and his body, which was exhausted, slowly sank into the mud.

Lu Jia relaxed all over, stared at the sky like a dead fish, and gasped.

Looking at the calm mud pool, Lu Jia felt inexplicably annoyed, and his vision began to dizzy...

The jungle and the mud, the scenery in front of me became chaotic, and my body became lighter and lighter, as if it was gradually floating into the sky...

it's over?
Chapter completed!